Skin stains are left across the floor
I know it's cause we didn't speak about the war
My time is only a guess faces are like art upon the wall
And I hope the rumours will break your fall
Guess it's gonna be love for the fucked up kid

Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess, I separated their eyes from the chest
And I think we look like the rest, if you seize the cake from the man
He might take his words and lie down with his plan
I know he did, cuz he's in love for the fucked up kid

And all the puddles that I decided to explain
I heard there's a funeral for your name
They say the lies are better than the tests, and when you came back
You killed me with a kiss, like a glorious fight I wish I'd misses
Ah shit, guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid